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Congradulations on the bruise. At first glance I thought that it was a picture of your thumb.
I was my arm. I had blood drawn and it left quite a mark.
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Congradulations on the bruise. At first glance I thought that it was a picture of your thumb.
I was my arm. I had blood drawn and it left quite a mark.
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